Understanding comes First... ( Open to all )

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Javik stood in a Sith Library reading, leanring all he could. He wanted to know what exactly a Sith was and so far the stories of warriors who were headstrong failed to impress. Javik understood Sith was a species, he had yet to meet one. The Sith code, Different lore stories that shaped the Order he joined, Weapons, Armor, but nothing on What exactly a Sith was. It seemed the Giant De'Nochsax needed a different view, according to the jedi, Sith were Evil and according to the Sith, Jedi were evil.

Javik scratched his head reading the holocrons and files, seemed all so childish and uncalled for, Is this what Javik had joined? No no. His loyalty was to the Vong, Sith was only a extension for him, But Extension or not Javik needed a master. Javik was a scholar he mostly spent his time learning but he had combat skills, His body was fitted for hard conditions and made him look monstrous with his 3m height and bone like horns all over his body. Javik loved the Library part of the temple it was there where he hoped to find a Master that was much like himself.

Walking over to the Section of Sith history and wars Javik waited and searched for some more files.

 

[Myra Arceneau Dashiell]

[member="Javik Quar-Kai"]

"And education is all one has... at the end of it all." would come Cyrena's coo from behind Javik.

She had curiously watched the young acolyte scour the library, and that intrigued her --- considering his rather interesting physique and all.

"What is it that you search for?"

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Javik lifted up his head but did not turn around, He could Feel and Hear[member="Countess of Báthory"] Movements. Looking back down at the HoloFiles Javik reached out to [member="Countess of Báthory"] mind Answering back << " Knowledge is Power, Yes. But What does it Truely Mean to be Sith? Your records Show only Violence, Even when the Enemy is gone. So how has a Order such as this survived all this time Without destroying its self once and for all?" >> Javiks Words were Inquisitive and it was odd he hear his word in mind at first but people adjust.

[member="Countess of Báthory"]

 

[Myra Arceneau Dashiell]

[member="Javik Quar-Kai"]

"There is order within that chaos," Cyrena would say, the clipped heels of her boots resonating as she came closer.


"There are many philosophies within the Sith. May ideas on how things should be run.... the One Sith hold to a unique vision." she told him " One in which the purging of the gangrenous bits of the galaxy will bring on a new Order, all for a purpose. The One Sith under the rule of the Dark Lord does not seek to destroy needlessly... no, we strive to seek order within this Empire, which is why the people within our worlds have seen no complaint.

Take Coruscant for example, living day by day without change. We merely provide the foundation of progress and a firm hand when required."

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Javik scratched his chin and nodded at [member="Countess of Báthory"] I understand now he thought. Looking in here general direction Javik said << " I Understand, but why do other Orders like the Jedi refuse our Rule?" >> Javiks Question was basic and reflected his thoughts on the subject.
<< " And where can one learn power to enforce this Foundation?" >> Javik added in as he put the Holobook away.

 

[Myra Arceneau Dashiell]

[member="Javik Quar-Kai"]

"The Jedi are blind. They do not realize that without a firm hand to bring order, governments fall apart. The Republic never really embraced the idea of a unified galaxy. They went along with it as a political necessity. That's not what the The One Sith—what the galaxy—needs. The galaxy writhes in chaos and disorder. It requires a man of vision. The Dark Lord is that man of vision. The history of the Republic is evidence of this. Leaving things to democracy only ends up tearing the government, and the people, apart." a smile would cross her crimson lips.

"This galaxy needs Order. With the Dark Lord, there is a way for us to ensure that order remains. Coruscant and worlds under have already prospered. It is business as usual."


Her head would cant to the side at his question. "Our foundation comes first and foremost from the Sith Code." she told him. She took a step closer, and from her lips spilled in the Ancient Sith language that very same code.

"Nwûl tash.
Dzwol shâsotkun.
Shâsotjontû châtsatul nu tyûk.
Tyûkjontû châtsatul nu midwan.
Midwanjontû châtsatul nu asha.
Ashajontû kotswinot itsu nuyak.
Wonoksh Qyâsik nun. "​

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She would halt in front of him, giving him a graceful smile.​

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Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.​